| There were Paul and Silas
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| Stuck down in that jail
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| Their hands were chained
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| And their backs did bleed
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| Things weren’t looking all that well
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| They lifted up their voices
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| Began to sing and pray
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| Then the building shook
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| And the doors swung wide
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| And the guards began to say…
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| There’s a whole lotta shakin' going on
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| There’s a whole lotta shakin' going on
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| Well their faith held out
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| And they gave a shout
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| There’s a whole lotta shakin' going on (shakin', a lotta shakin')
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| Gideon and three hundred men
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| They faced a multitude
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| God sent them out with no swords or shields
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| But told them what to do
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| They broke the jars and let the light shine bright
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| Then they gave a mighty shout
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| And the enemy, struck with fear and dread
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| Wiped each-other out
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| Repeat chorus
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| Now you may not have a wall of stone
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| Or an army to defeat
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| You may not be on your way to jail
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| With shackles on your feet
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| But I bet there’s something in your life
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| That you’d like to change around
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| So lift up your voice
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| Give a shout of faith
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| And see the Power of God come down
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| Repeat chorus |